"You have
galaxies inside your head.
Stop letting people
tell you
you cannot shine.
"

- "For all those self doubters, take note" (via thosewhowork)



unfollower:

college tip: take the “no shame” route with your roommate. they see you in ur underwear? who cares. they witness you playing neopets for over 8 hours a day and walk in on you crying with bad indie pop playing in the background semi frequently? well




idreamofaworldofcouture:

Series of Paintings entitled ‘Mascara I-IV’ by Colombian artist Jesùs Leguizamo




foxmouth:

they say love is a virtue, don’t they?

whenever i listen to this song, i imagine that when he’s singing:

I see you rushing now
Tell me how to reach you
I see you rushing now
What did Harvard teach you?

he’s actually saying:

I see you rushing now
Tell me how to reach you
I see you rushing now
What did Otto teach you?




 Anonymous asked: "what are you afraid of?"

violentwavesofemotion:

not leading a life which feels mine, drowning in perpetual self-deception and self-created lies, thinking myself to death, half-communicating my real thoughts or not communicating them at all, completely losing track of what feels simple, spontaneous, genuine, not being able to share my life with the people i adore/scaring them away just because i didn’t have the guts to stand up for what I am and what I truly feel, not embracing change to the point i willfully/subconsciously “alter” it in my head just because i literally cannot stand it, not being self-sufficient enough, not taking enough initiatives when time really calls up for it and instead choosing numbness and isolation when all i want to do is really not do that instead, causing my loved ones to believe i’m a self-obsessed, arrogant masochist who doesn’t really experience intense emotions but rather indulges in the pleasure of solely keeping them to herself for the sake of legit nothing, not letting the pauses speak to me, not trusting the hours themselves, time itself, in a nutshell: i’m afraid of fear






cypheroftyr:

reasonforscreaming:

Terisa Siagatonu & Rudy Francisco - "Sons" (NPS 2013)

Rape culture is the worst kind of teacher our kids are learning the most from. It teaches women that it is their responsibility to not get raped. It teaches men that boys will be boys. It teaches us that a short skirt and a smile is asking for it. It teaches us that it’s not wrong unless someone comes to the rescue.

Y’all… watch this, reblog it, spread it.






cokeflow:

asshairs:

PEOPLE STILL LISTEN TO OWL CITY HAAAAAAAHA

someone obviously doesn’t get 1,000 hugs from 10,000 lightning bugs lmao




aloofshahbanou:

sext: Really care abt u and ur feelings




filmsandscores:

The Winner Is by DeVotchKa & Mychael Danna from Little Miss Sunshine (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)




"I walked down the hall and saw that [she] was sitting on the floor next to a chair. This is always a bad sign. It’s a slippery slope, and it’s best just to sit in chairs, to eat when hungry, to sleep and rise and work. But we have all been there. Chairs are for people, and you’re not sure if you are one."

- Miranda July (via twelvestepped)



patwerk-rumps:

petertchaikowsky:

nicolejanelle:

This is one of my favorite little comics on here.

Wow, this is exactly how I feel about life.

This is really beautiful, even though I’m not introverted in the slightest, it’s nice to understand. A different point of view




bryanchoppertagteam:

magicalmanhattanproject:

if anyone ever calls you a slut just say ‘and yet i still won’t fuck you’ and then blow them a kiss as you saunter away because that’s the closest they’re ever gonna get to your magnificence, o smaug, chiefest and greatest of calamaties

Ladies real talk




dinkweed:

i am so threatened by pretty girls they are terrifying